That depends on how work goes, and currently things haven’t changed since when we switched over to two! Two of the main writers have full time jobs and lives outside of the stories, the third writer goes to school full time. We will continue to write and do what we can, but posting chapters is time consuming and done between other things.
June 6th excerpt:
“Gonna just walk right in?” Jacob asked, finding something to ask to take his mind off his sudden nerves in the shadow of an enormous hunter. “That actually works?”
Dean bobbed his head as he slipped his fake ID back into the inner pockets of his jacket. Pockets that were large enough, gaping enough, for Jacob to disappear into the same way. And If Dean didn’t want him found, he never would be.
“All it takes is confidence and the right outfit,” Dean told Jacob as he ambled over to the bed and pulled his handgun out from the back of his pants.
It’s not that he’s less nice, because in Dean’s mind he thinks he’s being just as good a guy as always. He just takes all decisions into his own hands, tends to do whatever he thinks is best, and won’t really take no for an answer. It’s like high-level big brothering, because here, the younger one won’t argue back with the giant that captured me.
Poor Jacob.
And therein lies one of the big differences between Sam and Jacob. While they might both seem like shy little mini-Sasquatches, Sam is far more likely than Jacob to tell someone off. Jacob doesn’t like confrontation and he will avoid it even if it means silently dealing with Dean’s well-intentioned but stifling protectiveness.
Artwork by @mogadeer
June 5th excerpt:
Dean blocked Jacob’s passage again with a hand, but it was only a half-hearted attempt this time. It would be easy for Jacob to get around the hand if he wanted to. Dean couldn’t stop himself from being slightly crestfallen at the way Jacob kept insisting that he needed to get out of the way.
“But… didn’t you want to learn how to do it? What to look for?” Dean couldn’t stop the hopeful tone of voice he adopted, looking forward to teaching someone else the ropes for once. Something he hadn’t done since Sam was around.
Thank you so much! It’s one of the more intense stories in the Sad Oscar AU. So glad you liked it. Be sure to check out the rest of that AU and see what Oscar is up to, but be warned that it’s called the Sad AU for a reason!
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“Stop moving already!” Sam sighs,
exasperated. “And quit blinking!”“You try holding still when
someone’s poking your eye with their fingers.” Dean mutters and
squints at Sam.“Hey. You asked me to help.
Now quit moving, blinking, and talking.” A loud sigh escapes the
mouth near his feet and Sam can feel the warm air through his shoes.
June 4th excerpt:
“Where do you think you’re going?” With one hand, Dean blocked Jacob from jumping off while his other hand typed in his login information. A standard username and an overused password, input without Dean even needing to lift his chin from the tabletop.
DWIN
babscom
He clicked enter and the start up music played its peaceful thrum. “You should give it a try!”
So, ah… I had a dream last night. In this dream, @brothersapart posted an excerpt that included both smol Dean and tol Dean. I did my best to capture the experience.
(Dream @nightmares06 refused to tell me what AU this was from, but did reveal that it’s definitely not the AU Lounge. Also, it’s more of a friendly seeking, a game of hide-and-seek.)
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